Re: James & Ginny - 11:50pm, Abigail & Ginny's house.
"Ah," James nodded sagely as he followed her into the kitchen. "Enough said."
Looking around, it turned out that the houses were all pretty much the same... Singing mirrors aside, obviously. "Crack 'em open." Leaning against the counter, James nodded to the cider bottles sitting next to the redhead. "We're not that old yet. Just boring people who ditch parties."
He watched her closely for a moment, fingertips drumming a disjointed rhythm on the worksurface. "So how're you settling in?"